I just ate 1/2 gallon of ice cream...
followed by a LARGE chunk of chedder cheese..
and that was after my burrito for lunch.
Let's not forget the graham crackers and milk at 130 am last night.
So needless to say I'm going to the gym. Being almost 5 months pregnant is starting to become a dangerous time, as far as food is concerned. Jason just looks at me with a look of confusion and fear when I eat. But being the smart man he is, he keeps quiet about it. Although he did look a little too excited when I told him I was going to the gym.
He better be careful.